The three meters long and wide and three meters high Yongdao is splendid, the murals on both sides are lifelike, it is the most complete picture of the maid seeking immortals, under the feet is the spar road, the spar is shining with golden runes, my eyes stinged, the pain died and came to life, but soon, all this pain disappeared, and when I opened my eyes here, I saw him.

The eldest prince Yi Hui walked at the front of the team in a red gold dragon robe, and behind him, twelve beautiful maids dressed in white light gauze palace robes held a tray of star jasper, and in each tray was placed a black gold leaf silk book, and the silk book was shining with golden light.

They walked through our bodies towards the front of the road, I looked at Qianjue beside me, at this moment, he was also shocked, from his expression I can be sure that what I see is no longer an illusion, but a fact.

Zhang Yang put his hand on my shoulder and whispered, "Is this the illusion of the entrance tomb?" ”

I looked sideways at him, shook my head, and said, "I don't know, but I'm sure that I didn't cross over this ******time, but I really saw him this time." ”

Qian Jue heard my words and asked, "Who do you see?" ”

I pointed to Yi Hui, the eldest prince who walked in the front, "Believe it, I used to be him, this submarine tomb has been so evil since the beginning of Yongdao, it seems that the road ahead is not easy to walk, the illusion of the entrance tomb is the last and most powerful line of defense in the five levels, follow me, no matter what you see along the way, don't care, don't ask, go find Jiang Yuan first." ”

The two people behind him nodded, their expressions solemn.

I walked ahead and took a deep breath, my palms covered with sweat, seriously. I didn't expect this situation in front of me, I didn't expect the hallway illusion to stare at me here.

Walk on this road. I knew that everything I saw here was an illusion, but it was very real. The power of the illusion is that it specializes in people's hearts, and the three of us can help each other together at the moment, but Jiang Yuan is alone, with his current mentality, if he really breaks into the illusion, I am afraid it will be difficult to deal with it for a while.

Thinking of this, I suddenly understood something, grabbed Qian Jue beside me, and asked, "I'll ask you again." Four years ago, when the four of you came to the West Sea, were you sure that you went into the sea one by one? ”

Qianjue was stunned by my question, but Zhang Yang replied, "Yes." ”

I looked at Qian Jue, and he also nodded at me, "That's right, I remember that when I arrived in the West Sea, Jiang Yuan had been in the sea for three days, and at that time, Jiang Yuan had lost contact with the ground for more than eighteen hours. According to our regulations at the time, if Xia Dou lost contact for more than eight hours, he would either give up or be rescued. ”

Listening to this answer, I believe my thoughts at the moment even more. "That's right, I think I already know the truth about what you met at the bottom of the ocean four years ago."

Zhang Yang stopped, he stopped. We also stopped, and the road seemed to have no end. And the illusion is constantly changing.

"If you think of something, tell me about it."

I held my hand to the wall of the corridor. He looked at the two of them thoughtfully and said, "The Underwater City of the West Sea was once a palace of the Snowy Royal Family in the West Sea, or an acropolis. ”

"The Snowy Royal Family is the people who came down from the Snow Mountain, and its source may be traced back to the Three Emperors Era, when the Rama Wu clan guarded the Snowy Royal Family for generations, and this Yellow Spring Sacrifice and Yellow Spring Staff and the Falling Water Bead are the things of the high priest of the Wu Clan, and the token passed down from generation to generation by the Witch King."

As I walked with them, I said, "I always thought that there was only one copy of the Yellow Springs Shrine, but now it seems that the last generation of witch kings divided it into twelve parts and hid them in the Golden Island, which is the legendary underwater city of the West Sea. ”

"In order to protect the Huangquan Immortal Sacrifice, the Witch King finally built his own mausoleum on this golden island, and was buried here after his death, and set up a hallway illusion around the submarine tomb, the design of the illusion is a ring, no matter which direction you enter the thief hole, the illusion will be activated."

Zhang Yang stopped, but only for a moment, and then began to follow us forward again, saying as he went: "You mean that the reason why our operation failed four years ago was because we were trapped in the illusion. ”

I said: "This is only a part, each of you has encountered your own demons in the illusion, even if you finally break through and break out of the control of the illusion by relying on your own skills, but it is also a failure, and even because of the entrance illusion, it has led to a temporary amnesia." ”

"In addition, there is another reason, that is, you lack the Yellow Spring Staff and the Falling Water Bead, or in the four years since you came back from the West Sea, you have also found some information through your own efforts, that is, if you want to crack the illusion of the entrance outside the West Sea Tomb, you must find the Yellow Spring Staff and the Falling Water Bead."

Qianjue's fingers walked all the way to the wall, he was an artist, and he had the most sensitive sensitivity in the world in the face of the murals.

"Boss, look."

I looked in the direction of his finger, and the mural began to change a little, it began to have a fairyland to the magic path, and women wearing ghost masks, wearing black sacrificial robes, were lining up to walk to a sacrificial platform, and on the high platform, a man with a ghost mask wearing a wide black cloak was standing in front of them, holding a black book in his hands.

"This is, the rite of death." I looked at the mural in front of me and said lightly.

At this moment, a woman's voice came from the depths of the corridor, and her voice was extremely desolate, "You are finally here. ”

Qian Jue blocked me and Zhang Yang behind me, I looked at this black shadow that was getting closer and closer to us, and I didn't see her clearly until the person came closer.

"Maisie?"

"How could it be her?"

"No, it's an illusion, close your eyes."

I commanded aloud, and suddenly this Messi was standing in front of me, her breath was cold, her hands were like ice, and I could even feel a chill through my flesh and my heart as my fingers ran across my cheeks.

"I've been waiting for you here for a long time, come, come with me."

Maixi's voice was as gentle as a cloud, I tried to avoid her eyes, but no matter what I did, this Maisy's face still appeared in front of my eyes, I opened my eyes and saw that everything was back to normal, there was nothing in the dark corridor, Qianjue and Zhang Yang were still standing in place at the moment with their eyes closed, their faces were pale, and beads of sweat were left along their cheeks.

I patted Qianjue's cheek, "Wake up, Grasshopper, wake up." ”

Qianjue's whole body was shocked, his hands subconsciously covered his eyes, and he opened them after a while, and when he saw me, he was startled at first, and then looked around, and his fingers gently scratched the wall of the corridor, leaving a touch of black.

Zhang Yang was much calmer than him when he opened his eyes, looked at his hands and the situation around him, and asked, "Have we broken through?" ”

I looked at the pitch black in front of me and smiled, "Where is it so easy, Jiang Yuan is waiting for us in front, let's go." (To be continued.) )